Chapter 201: Drama (Page 1/1)

Ma Yun was a steady person after all, the excitement on his face was only fleeting, and he was soon forcibly pressed down, but his attitude became more and more respectful, and he asked: "I don't know if the noble man can use the old man, the noble man just commands!"

His steady style once again made the three stewards look a little higher, and they felt more and more satisfied.

With a heavy face, he said:

"Don't hide it from Lao Ma, Zhao Jian's father and son died in an accident early this morning, he died too suddenly, we were not prepared at all, and now in such a big situation, I don't know who to find to take over for a while.

I know that Lao Ma is our old worker, experienced and qualified, and the technology is also top-notch, and there are problems to be solved by you, and I think you also have a certain prestige in the worker group, I hope you can play the role of an old worker at this critical moment, and take up the position of supervisor. ”

In the face of Ma Yun, the third steward did not have the idea of going around in circles to hide the sharp edge in the clouds and fog first, and said all his thoughts straight to the point.

"Zhao Jian's father and son are dead?" Ma Yun looked surprised, and then, slapped his palm on his thigh, and said: "Die well, it seems that God can't see too much evil, die well!"

He did not hide the hatred for Zhao Jian's father and son in his heart, and the three stewards and the guards present all knew what kind of behavior Zhao Jian's father and son were in this biogas shantytown, and it was normal to attract hatred.

Therefore, for Lao Ma's intolerant and unkind performance towards the dead, the three stewards should not have seen or heard. just looked at him eagerly, hoping that he could stand up and "bravely carry the burden".

Under the pressure of the eyes of the three stewards, Lao Ma fell into silence for a while, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "This nobleman, logically speaking, I can't refuse your request, but I really can't bear this burden, and I don't dare to bear it!"

The third steward was not angry at Lao Ma's refusal, but made him feel that this person was suitable and reliable.

Just imagine, suddenly to put a heavy burden on the shoulders of an unprepared person, his first reaction should be to refuse, because the responsibility is heavy, because he is unprepared, he can't pick it up, but he must be mentally prepared to be crushed to death!

The kind of person who picks up the burden without thinking about it is either a fool in his bones and doesn't think about it so much at all, or he has a ghost in his heart, and he only thinks about the benefits that picking up this burden will bring to himself, and he doesn't think about taking the corresponding responsibility.

Either way, this kind of person is not suitable for such an important position.

Therefore, when he heard Lao Ma's refusal, his attitude was still gentle, but he asked with a stubbornness: "Oh, why can't you bear it, why don't you dare to bear it, there must be a reason, right?"

Lao Ma pointed to his injured leg and said with a wry smile: "Look at my leg, even if I don't care about it, I have to take care of the face of the nobleman, let a cripple be the supervisor, it's not good to say." ”

The third steward pointed at him with a smile: "I don't see that you are still an old slippery man, your answer is obviously not honest, avoid the important and light, and do not get to the point...... Later, I'll ask someone to fetch you some medicine for injuries, specifically for those great martial artists to treat bruises, the effect is very good, and it is guaranteed to make you alive within ten days - another reason!"

"Dishonest", "avoid the important and light".

The nobleman was sharp-eyed and discerning, and pointed out at a glance that he was playing tricks, and his face-to-face acting was exposed, Lao Ma smiled a little embarrassedly, and then, his face became heavy, and he said the real reason, saying:

"Zhao Jian is this supervisor, how much he is hated, how much he has been scolded behind his back, I know very well in my heart, I am so old, my relatives have died one after another, these workers do not dislike me as an old man, treat me like a relative, I don't want to be old and let them hate me in their hearts, I earn wages alone and spend alone, a lonely old man, it is enough, can I find trouble for myself when I am old?

What's more, I have also heard a sentence, what Qianfu refers to, died without a disease, Zhao Jian's father and son died in an accident, but who can tell what is behind this, now in this world, what is the difference between those masters among those qi practitioners and martial artists and the legendary immortals?

Speaking of this, he deliberately emphasized the general way: "100,000 people! Zhao Jian's father and son are suffering the curse and resentment of so many people every day, they have a big heart that can eat, drink and sleep, and if I change it, such a day can't last two days at all!"

The three stewards didn't think too much about a certain direction, but at this moment they heard Lao Ma's heartfelt words, but they suddenly couldn't help but play a clever way, now is an era of power manifestation, heaven and earth are no longer the world of the past, who knows if there is a force in the underworld watching, "the curse and resentment of 100,000 people", thinking about it has a chilling and terrifying feeling.

Xindao, indeed, Zhao Jian's father and son are indeed bold people.

As for Lao Ma's various worries and worries about the change in the relationship between Lao Ma and the workers, he was afraid of being alienated from the workers and resented by the workers, but he didn't think it was a matter at all, and immediately came up with a set of rhetoric in his heart that could perfectly dispel his thoughts.

He shook his head and said: "Lao Ma, you want to go wrong, when Zhao Jian was the supervisor, he was angry and resentful, this is his own means, not that he has to be like this, I can tell you clearly here that our only requirement for the person in charge is to ensure the stability of the biogas supply, and there can be no mistakes, once something goes wrong, there is no reason to talk about it - can you do this?"

Involved in decades of essential work, the old horse showed a kind of unyielding self-confidence, his chest thumped, and he said loudly: "It's not my old horse bragging, I have been in charge of technical work for decades, and I have not made a mistake!"

He silently added in his heart, the majority of technical workers, I will represent you for the time being, but I will compensate you.

The third steward slapped his palms heavily, snapped, and said, "Isn't that right! As long as you do this, you will be a qualified supervisor." If you do this, you get along with them, you have a good relationship with them, what does it matter? How many times have we said that the supervisor must be hated by the workers? Zhao Jian did that, because his personal management level is not good!"

The three stewards directly threw all the pots to a dead man.

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